“It’s not a completely crazy concern, though,” she said. “I can see how other couples might get bored with each other.” She flashed him a cheesy smile and cross her eyes, causing him to laugh and pull her back down to the couch for a kiss.
“So… how do we prevent something from happening that’s not going to happen anyway?” she asked.
He knew what he wanted to do for her but had realized that she might take it the wrong way. Taking a moment, he chose his words carefully before speaking.
“I have a plan, but I need you to just listen until I finish, okay?”
She nodded, an amused expression coming to her face.
“There are so many reasons why I love you so damn much. I love how ridiculously sensual you are. You walk in the room and every person there, man or woman, wants to know you better, wants to get close to you, wants to just… exist with you in their lives. That’s like… the base reaction for anyone that I’ve seen while I’ve been with you.”
She looked like she was going to say something endearing to him, but then clamped a hand over her mouth to keep from talking.
Chuckling, he continued. “I love that you consider flirting a very broad term. It’s oddly hot that you’re so willing to let people be so free with you. So… don’t think that when I tell you my plan, it’s because I’m wanting to change you, or to keep you from being yourself.”
She smiled but didn’t say anything.
“I love that you’re flirty. I know that you’re a really good judge of character, otherwise something terrible would have probably happened to you with how freely sexual you are. So, the fact that you’re flirty with people is really hot to me. And I love that you’re so sexual with people. I’ve been tentatively cautious about it in the past, but after seeing it in person last night, I’ve gotten past that. I realized that… you aren’t being flirty for your own ends. You aren’t letting some guys grab your tits and like… spank your ass or whatever because you like it. That’s like… a bonus for you. You let that happen because you love the feeling you get when someone is enjoying you, whether that’s sexually or not. You aren’t doing it because you like the feeling of actually cheating on someone, or because you’re trying to hurt me for some reason. It’s really just because you love being able to give people pleasure.”
He saw that she was still forcing herself to stay quiet, but that she still had the happily amused expression, so he continued.
“So… I love that you’re so happy to fool around and get dirty with people. I promise, I’ll never ask you to change that as long as we’re both still happy that it’s who we are as a couple. What I’m saying, in a very long and drawn-out way, is that I want you to keep doing it. I want you to have fun with other people, other guys. I love thinking that you might have an impulse to go shower with my dad or sit on your boss’s face or give one of our friends a blowjob at a party while I’m not around.”
The last set of examples made her giggle, and he paused to enjoy the sight and sound, before kissing her.
“Can I talk yet?” she asked, a playful look on her face, almost as if she were enjoying the idea of him not letting her speak. He nodded and she continued. “I just wanted to say that it’s so incredibly sexy and sweet that you know me so well. You… hit the nail on the head with most of it. But I have to ask, you like the idea of me being like… old Jessie with people?”
“Yes,” he said honestly. “I want you to be yourself.”
“With anyone?”
“Well, I wouldn’t say just anyone. I know you’ve got a good sense of people, like I said. I mean… anyone you’ve gotten flirty with in the past is kind of a moot point, right? It’s like… a free pass with them. You did things with them before, so I figure that it’s fine to be flirty with them again. You’ve already obviously decided that they were a good person, so you know that they’d be okay to get ‘Jessie’ friendly with. For other folks you seem to find yourself in a ‘flirty’ situation with, I expect that you’ll use your best judgement as you always have.”
She smiled widely and moved to kiss him, but he stopped her with an upraised hand.
“But I think it’s important for us to agree on one or two things.”
She looked at him curiously again but didn’t say anything to clue him in to what she was thinking.
“First… you can play and flirt, but you save your pussy for me. Is that something you can agree to?”
She looked even more aroused but nodded emphatically at him.
“If we’re like… having fun with other couples and I’m there with you, that rule doesn’t apply, obviously.”
She nodded again. “Obviously.”
Happy that she was understanding and seemed to be all for it, he considered telling her about Donna’s request for Jessie’s role over at the apartment.
She’d asked him to let her and John play with Jessie however they wanted, save for John fucking her in the pussy. The idea was that whenever John and Donna got the urge to fool around, Jessie was free for the taking, and would be so any time of the day, within reason. Donna had come up with a few good ideas, detailing rules that Jessie would have to follow, and in the end Dex had agreed. To be honest, the whole thing was incredibly arousing, and he couldn’t wait to hear about how bad she was being.
Eventually he decided that he’d let the gorgeous brunette surprise her with her new rules and continued. “Second… I want some proof of how bad you’re being.”
She seemed surprised by that, and maybe even a little confused. “Proof? How…”
“I want you to take pictures when you think its appropriate, or text me that you’re getting flirty with one of our friends, or that you already did or are planning to. It’s no fun if I can’t enjoy the shenanigans you’re going to get up to.”
She giggled, then finally kissed him again.
“How does that all sound?” he asked.
“I love it,” she replied. “It’s good that you put it like you did, though.”
“Oh?” he asked. “Why?”
“Well… if you’d said no fucking, I don’t consider a few minutes of someone in my pussy to actually count, so I might have broken my boyfriend’s rule.”
He laughed and could honestly say that he completely agreed with her assessment.
“Good point,” he told her. “So… you understand the idea? Friends get the free pass… be yourself… good judgement.”
She giggled and nodded. “I get it baby. I love you so much for talking this out with me. Are you going to let me show you much I love you tonight?”
He sighed and gave her a sympathetic frown. “I wish I could babe. I’ve got a huge test coming up and I have to buckle down and study. I don’t know if I’ll be able to see you until Friday evening.”
She frowned. “But… if I’m naughty one day this week, how will we enjoy the pictures I’m going to take if you don’t come and punish me each night.”
“Hmm… torture you with my cock and such?” he suggested.
“Mmmhmm,” she confirmed with a smile on her face.
“I’ll see you Friday and you can show me if you have any. I just hope you have something to show me. I mean, it’s not like you can expect to get dirty with anyone at work. I don’t want you to get fired and there can be some unsavory people. I guess I can expect to see a video of you letting John play with your tits, or like… you jerking him off and stuff. I doubt you’ll have much of an opportunity to be naughty with anyone else.”
She giggled, then raised an eyebrow as regarded him. “Is that a challenge?” she asked, sounding almost shocked. “Or do I hear the beginning of a bet?”
“Oh… I don’t think we should bet just yet. I don’t want you to lose.”
Scowling playfully and shaking her head at him, she leaned in and gave him a kiss before standing.
“I better let you get back to work,” she said. “Plus, I have my first real shift coming up.”
“Gonna shake your titties at some poor old man?” he asked.
“No… I work at a restaurant not a strip club, you perv,” she replied.
“Mmmhmm,” he said skeptically.
“Besides, my titties shake regardless of what I’m doing,” she said, doing just that to accentuate the point.
“Are you trying to give me a boner?” he asked as he watched her orbs briefly jiggle back and forth.
“Always,” she answered.
Leaning down, she kissed him deeply before helping him to his feet. Walking her to the front door, he kissed her a final time, then waved as she hopped into her car to leave.
“Love you!” she called out, just before the car door closed.
“Love you!” he mouthed at her.
Turning, he went immediately back to his desk and got back to work. Hopefully he was going to be able to leave work on time so that he didn’t lose any precious study time.
*****
Jessie
She couldn’t have been in a better mood. She felt like the luckiest girl in the world. First, her wonderful boyfriend had said all those extremely sweet and surprisingly insightful things about who she was as a person, and second, he’d told her that he wanted her to be her normal, naughty self!
Practically giddy with happiness, she knew she had to find an outlet for her sudden overabundance of energy, or she’d have a panic attack or something. Dex and Don’s house always had something she could clean or do for them, so she quickly turned to head that way to get started.
Happy to find that Don was working from home, she went and said hello to him before stripping down out of her clothes and going to straighten up the house.
“You know, Spitfire, you don’t really have to keep cleaning nude,” he said, coming downstairs to take a break and ogle her as she jiggled around the house and did her chores.
“You suddenly decide I’m hideous?” she asked, not slowing her pace.
“Of course not,” he said. “I’m just saying, we’re supposed to be behaving around each other and you’re not making it easy.”
She giggled. “I told you before Papa, you can always jerk off if you need to. I’m not going to stop cleaning naked for you.” She stopped short as she clutched a bag of trash in one hand and looked directly at him, seeing that his eyes were on her rump.